Ooc: What? Intrest rates are fixed (or atleast on government loans they are)also 20% is like a C credit rating, which is for unstable markets ilely to default, when Russia invaded Crimea their interests went up to 12%. 20% is insane. Then again we dont have that much debt.
Ic: *angered by lion provocation they hike taxes and pay off all their debt over the next 2 weeks, expansion of the military is halted*
*After some delays, and borrowing surplanted from recently unfrozen gorilla assets *Do you get the pun?* the Wolves pay everything off, and continue rearming, this time they look to the ocean to begin a new maritime empire*
-It was late at night, an local Wolf Tavern-pub that held meetings of Forgotten wolves. Surely, these canines don’t expect an well-needed visit from, of all people, The Forgotten “leader” himself...-
-The current talks on weather to join The Forgotten Fully and split away from the Wolves was being thrown around, and if the current Alpha would allow it, risking death by treason. Surely, there is an majority of Forgotten wolves within this tribe’s council/parliment/whatever complex political system Egor usually instilled. Once the clock struck midnight, an knock was heard on the door, and the 2nd in command of the Party; (yet another canon character with an RP middle and last name) Windra Whitefur Zelkovia came answering...-
Windra: “Ggrrr... who goes knocking on our meeting at this hour of the night...?!” -she’d say exasperated before throwing open the door, looking forward to meet Scrin in his... other forme as below...-
-Scrin looked at Windra as dull as ever with his expressionless face, him adjusting his tie before nodding-
Scrin: “Miss Windraaaa... it’s quite an pleasure to... m-meet y-you...” -he’d say in his familiar “uncomfy-with-human-language-like” tone with an added sly sneer, his hand out to be shook. Windra blinked before she shrieked and slammed the door shut in his face, howling in surprised fear!-
Windra: “E-EEW—GET LOST YOU WEIRD FREAK-CREEP!!!” -she’d barked out from behind the door, followed by an hostile growl-
-The G-man blinked and shook his head in dissatisfaction, soon knocking on the door again, hoping for someone else to meet instead of the angery she-wolf... and one did, the Leader of this Forgotten party... (that YOU PLAYegorsmirnov ...)-
-It was late at night, an local Wolf Tavern-pub that held meetings of Forgotten wolves. Surely, these canines don’t expect an well-needed visit from, of all people, The Forgotten “leader” himself...-
-The current talks on weather to join The Forgotten Fully and split away from the Wolves was being thrown around, and if the current Alpha would allow it, risking death by treason. Surely, there is an majority of Forgotten wolves within this tribe’s council/parliment/whatever complex political system Egor usually instilled. Once the clock struck midnight, an knock was heard on the door, and the 2nd in command of the Party; (yet another canon character with an RP middle and last name) Windra Whitefur Zelkovia came answering...-
Windra: “Ggrrr... who goes knocking on our meeting at this hour of the night...?!” -she’d say exasperated before throwing open the door, looking forward to meet Scrin in his... other forme as below...-
-Scrin looked at Windra as dull as ever with his expressionless face, him adjusting his tie before nodding-
Scrin: “Miss Windraaaa... it’s quite an pleasure to... m-meet y-you...” -he’d say in his familiar “uncomfy-with-human-language-like” tone with an added sly sneer, his hand out to be shook. Windra blinked before she shrieked and slammed the door shut in his face, howling in surprised fear!-
Windra: “E-EEW—GET LOST YOU WEIRD FREAK-CREEP!!!” -she’d barked out from behind the door, followed by an hostile growl-
-The G-man blinked and shook his head in dissatisfaction, soon knocking on the door again, hoping for someone else to meet instead of the angery she-wolf... and one did, the Leader of this Forgotten party... (that YOU PLAYegorsmirnov ...)-
*The wolf leader opens the door*
???: Pleased to see you. I am Code 13. Leader of the Wolf Forgotten Coailition, and sole Senator representing the forgotten in the Wolf Senate. You must be Scrin? What brings you here?
-It was late at night, an local Wolf Tavern-pub that held meetings of Forgotten wolves. Surely, these canines don’t expect an well-needed visit from, of all people, The Forgotten “leader” himself...-
-The current talks on weather to join The Forgotten Fully and split away from the Wolves was being thrown around, and if the current Alpha would allow it, risking death by treason. Surely, there is an majority of Forgotten wolves within this tribe’s council/parliment/whatever complex political system Egor usually instilled. Once the clock struck midnight, an knock was heard on the door, and the 2nd in command of the Party; (yet another canon character with an RP middle and last name) Windra Whitefur Zelkovia came answering...-
Windra: “Ggrrr... who goes knocking on our meeting at this hour of the night...?!” -she’d say exasperated before throwing open the door, looking forward to meet Scrin in his... other forme as below...-
-Scrin looked at Windra as dull as ever with his expressionless face, him adjusting his tie before nodding-
Scrin: “Miss Windraaaa... it’s quite an pleasure to... m-meet y-you...” -he’d say in his familiar “uncomfy-with-human-language-like” tone with an added sly sneer, his hand out to be shook. Windra blinked before she shrieked and slammed the door shut in his face, howling in surprised fear!-
Windra: “E-EEW—GET LOST YOU WEIRD FREAK-CREEP!!!” -she’d barked out from behind the door, followed by an hostile growl-
-The G-man blinked and shook his head in dissatisfaction, soon knocking on the door again, hoping for someone else to meet instead of the angery she-wolf... and one did, the Leader of this Forgotten party... (that YOU PLAYegorsmirnov ...)-
*The wolf leader opens the door*
???: Pleased to see you. I am Code 13. Leader of the Wolf Forgotten Coailition, and sole Senator representing the forgotten in the Wolf Senate. You must be Scrin? What brings you here?
-The G-man smiles and shook hands with him-
“I’m very... s-sure you’re coalitions and supporters... will be glad to hear... i have some intresting offers for your services... ordinarily I wouldn’t contemplate, but these are... extra-ordinary times-mm.” -he’d say, walking into the Tavern with him, hoping to sway these weak minds into his fold...-
-Windra watched in shock, looking absolutely offended at this strange man, wanting their allegiance... knowing what horrors could befall these canids if pressed into military service...-
Windra: (to herself): “I don’t like you, creep... I want you gone. And if our Leader gets corrupted by your will, then i’ll put an end to this party, weather he wants it or not...” -she’d snarled, heading upstairs... possibly to plot the thwarting of this political overhaul-
-The G-man looked round at the wolves staring at him in mock-forgotten Grunt-uniforms and uniforms that looked like some wolves came right out of the NKVD..., and this Code 13, would be better if he knew him by actual name. Sure enough, he asked some questions that these Forgotten may know-
“Do you know of an certain... Free Man...? And do you all know... Whom The Combine are...? And... do you know the Key Leaders of The Forgotten, Code 13...?” -he’d say eerily, the last sentence directed to their leader...-
???: Pleased to see you. I am Code 13. Leader of the Wolf Forgotten Coailition, and sole Senator representing the forgotten in the Wolf Senate. You must be Scrin? What brings you here?
-The G-man smiles and shook hands with him-
“I’m very... s-sure you’re coalitions and supporters... will be glad to hear... i have some intresting offers for your services... ordinarily I wouldn’t contemplate, but these are... extra-ordinary times-mm.” -he’d say, walking into the Tavern with him, hoping to sway these weak minds into his fold...-
-Windra watched in shock, looking absolutely offended at this strange man, wanting their allegiance... knowing what horrors could befall these canids if pressed into military service...-
Windra: (to herself): “I don’t like you, creep... I want you gone. And if our Leader gets corrupted by your will, then i’ll put an end to this party, weather he wants it or not...” -she’d snarled, heading upstairs... possibly to plot the thwarting of this political overhaul-
-The G-man looked round at the wolves staring at him in mock-forgotten Grunt-uniforms and uniforms that looked like some wolves came right out of the NKVD..., and this Code 13, would be better if he knew him by actual name. Sure enough, he asked some questions that these Forgotten may know-
“Do you know of an certain... Free Man...? And do you all know... Whom The Combine are...? And... do you know the Key Leaders of The Forgotten, Code 13...?” -he’d say eerily, the last sentence directed to their leader...-
OOC: I have an unmodded post (that I just now realised was unmoded) from December 31st, on the wolf senate elections, the forgotten have 1 out of 100 seats, with another opposition party they have 32 seats in total, with Wol'jin's party having basically all the seats (Rubber stamp parliament) So.. dunno how much help the forgotten are.
IC Code 13: I do (know of free man), I am (aware of who the combine are), and I am aware (of the forgottens key leaders).
“I’m very... s-sure you’re coalitions and supporters... will be glad to hear... i have some intresting offers for your services... ordinarily I wouldn’t contemplate, but these are... extra-ordinary times-mm.” -he’d say, walking into the Tavern with him, hoping to sway these weak minds into his fold...-
-Windra watched in shock, looking absolutely offended at this strange man, wanting their allegiance... knowing what horrors could befall these canids if pressed into military service...-
Windra: (to herself): “I don’t like you, creep... I want you gone. And if our Leader gets corrupted by your will, then i’ll put an end to this party, weather he wants it or not...” -she’d snarled, heading upstairs... possibly to plot the thwarting of this political overhaul-
-The G-man looked round at the wolves staring at him in mock-forgotten Grunt-uniforms and uniforms that looked like some wolves came right out of the NKVD..., and this Code 13, would be better if he knew him by actual name. Sure enough, he asked some questions that these Forgotten may know-
“Do you know of an certain... Free Man...? And do you all know... Whom The Combine are...? And... do you know the Key Leaders of The Forgotten, Code 13...?” -he’d say eerily, the last sentence directed to their leader...-
OOC: I have an unmodded post (that I just now realised was unmoded) from December 31st, on the wolf senate elections, the forgotten have 1 out of 100 seats, with another opposition party they have 32 seats in total, with Wol'jin's party having basically all the seats (Rubber stamp parliament) So.. dunno how much help the forgotten are.
IC Code 13: I do (know of free man), I am (aware of who the combine are), and I am aware (of the forgottens key leaders).
(OOC: I’ll use that as leverage)
-The G-man smiles and looks at all the gruff and somewhat down wolves, he’d turned back to Code-
“I’m sure... Wol’jin hasn’t been too... kind... with these Forgotten, have he? Seems that to be... corrupted... However, i am willing... to give you and your followers an equalseating... within my free council—“ -The Government man smiled bravely, him knowing the Forgotten will be organizedpolitically, they are just organizedmilitarily as of now. If anything, Scorpia, one of the founders of this faction, was gonna turn it into an Autocracy... not on his watch it wasn’t. And sure, he lets the Wings Row Monarchy live, but under the immensely dark shadow of the Trihex...-
“I do have an...task for you and your wolves, Mister 13... we Forgotten are currently takingback our... rightful homelands... in Southernfell, to make our independence... mm-known.” -he’d say, looking out to an southern-facing window, sighing-
“I’ll do anything... to have yourallegiance in my... hands...”
???: Pleased to see you. I am Code 13. Leader of the Wolf Forgotten Coailition, and sole Senator representing the forgotten in the Wolf Senate. You must be Scrin? What brings you here?
-The G-man smiles and shook hands with him-
“I’m very... s-sure you’re coalitions and supporters... will be glad to hear... i have some intresting offers for your services... ordinarily I wouldn’t contemplate, but these are... extra-ordinary times-mm.” -he’d say, walking into the Tavern with him, hoping to sway these weak minds into his fold...-
-Windra watched in shock, looking absolutely offended at this strange man, wanting their allegiance... knowing what horrors could befall these canids if pressed into military service...-
Windra: (to herself): “I don’t like you, creep... I want you gone. And if our Leader gets corrupted by your will, then i’ll put an end to this party, weather he wants it or not...” -she’d snarled, heading upstairs... possibly to plot the thwarting of this political overhaul-
-The G-man looked round at the wolves staring at him in mock-forgotten Grunt-uniforms and uniforms that looked like some wolves came right out of the NKVD..., and this Code 13, would be better if he knew him by actual name. Sure enough, he asked some questions that these Forgotten may know-
“Do you know of an certain... Free Man...? And do you all know... Whom The Combine are...? And... do you know the Key Leaders of The Forgotten, Code 13...?” -he’d say eerily, the last sentence directed to their leader...-
OOIC: Seris Rax would like to know Windra's location.
“I’m very... s-sure you’re coalitions and supporters... will be glad to hear... i have some intresting offers for your services... ordinarily I wouldn’t contemplate, but these are... extra-ordinary times-mm.” -he’d say, walking into the Tavern with him, hoping to sway these weak minds into his fold...-
-Windra watched in shock, looking absolutely offended at this strange man, wanting their allegiance... knowing what horrors could befall these canids if pressed into military service...-
Windra: (to herself): “I don’t like you, creep... I want you gone. And if our Leader gets corrupted by your will, then i’ll put an end to this party, weather he wants it or not...” -she’d snarled, heading upstairs... possibly to plot the thwarting of this political overhaul-
-The G-man looked round at the wolves staring at him in mock-forgotten Grunt-uniforms and uniforms that looked like some wolves came right out of the NKVD..., and this Code 13, would be better if he knew him by actual name. Sure enough, he asked some questions that these Forgotten may know-
“Do you know of an certain... Free Man...? And do you all know... Whom The Combine are...? And... do you know the Key Leaders of The Forgotten, Code 13...?” -he’d say eerily, the last sentence directed to their leader...-
OOIC: Seris Rax would like to know Windra's location.
OOC: I have an unmodded post (that I just now realised was unmoded) from December 31st, on the wolf senate elections, the forgotten have 1 out of 100 seats, with another opposition party they have 32 seats in total, with Wol'jin's party having basically all the seats (Rubber stamp parliament) So.. dunno how much help the forgotten are.
IC Code 13: I do (know of free man), I am (aware of who the combine are), and I am aware (of the forgottens key leaders).
(OOC: I’ll use that as leverage)
-The G-man smiles and looks at all the gruff and somewhat down wolves, he’d turned back to Code-
“I’m sure... Wol’jin hasn’t been too... kind... with these Forgotten, have he? Seems that to be... corrupted... However, i am willing... to give you and your followers an equalseating... within my free council—“ -The Government man smiled bravely, him knowing the Forgotten will be organizedpolitically, they are just organizedmilitarily as of now. If anything, Scorpia, one of the founders of this faction, was gonna turn it into an Autocracy... not on his watch it wasn’t. And sure, he lets the Wings Row Monarchy live, but under the immensely dark shadow of the Trihex...-
“I do have an...task for you and your wolves, Mister 13... we Forgotten are currently takingback our... rightful homelands... in Southernfell, to make our independence... mm-known.” -he’d say, looking out to an southern-facing window, sighing-
“I’ll do anything... to have yourallegiance in my... hands...”
-he’d say with an shudder-
Code 13: "We have been treated rather well, and have faced no persecution, with time our power grows... I seem not to understand what you mean by the word corrupted, we may be less fanatical than you, but ideologically still the same, as for our allegiance, that is yet to be known, what do you offer than we must align with you?
-The G-man smiles and looks at all the gruff and somewhat down wolves, he’d turned back to Code-
“I’m sure... Wol’jin hasn’t been too... kind... with these Forgotten, have he? Seems that to be... corrupted... However, i am willing... to give you and your followers an equalseating... within my free council—“ -The Government man smiled bravely, him knowing the Forgotten will be organizedpolitically, they are just organizedmilitarily as of now. If anything, Scorpia, one of the founders of this faction, was gonna turn it into an Autocracy... not on his watch it wasn’t. And sure, he lets the Wings Row Monarchy live, but under the immensely dark shadow of the Trihex...-
“I do have an...task for you and your wolves, Mister 13... we Forgotten are currently takingback our... rightful homelands... in Southernfell, to make our independence... mm-known.” -he’d say, looking out to an southern-facing window, sighing-
“I’ll do anything... to have yourallegiance in my... hands...”
-he’d say with an shudder-
Code 13: "We have been treated rather well, and have faced no persecution, with time our power grows... I seem not to understand what you mean by the word corrupted, we may be less fanatical than you, but ideologically still the same, as for our allegiance, that is yet to be known, what do you offer than we must align with you?
-he’d smiled and clasped his hand together and nodded-
G-man: “For nothing more..., than power and control, sir... i can offer your kin a place in Southernfell, and... the glory of combat, if your men... are... sourced in it’s values...” -he says, blissfully unaware of plans to overthrow him and banishment to the shadow realm.-
Code 13: "We have been treated rather well, and have faced no persecution, with time our power grows... I seem not to understand what you mean by the word corrupted, we may be less fanatical than you, but ideologically still the same, as for our allegiance, that is yet to be known, what do you offer than we must align with you?
-he’d smiled and clasped his hand together and nodded-
G-man: “For nothing more..., than power and control, sir... i can offer your kin a place in Southernfell, and... the glory of combat, if your men... are... sourced in it’s values...” -he says, blissfully unaware of plans to overthrow him and banishment to the shadow realm.-
Code 13: "We can aid you, but not with men, but with supplies. Our people are employed and their is a labour shortage even often, so sending men is not a sacrifice we can afford, and mathematically speaking your chances of victory are slim. I am not prepared to sacrifice that which I need, for that which I want." (That's a quote from a famous Russian book)
OOC: Whose bilsfully unaware, I am pretty aware now that you told me.
-he’d smiled and clasped his hand together and nodded-
G-man: “For nothing more..., than power and control, sir... i can offer your kin a place in Southernfell, and... the glory of combat, if your men... are... sourced in it’s values...” -he says, blissfully unaware of plans to overthrow him and banishment to the shadow realm.-
Code 13: "We can aid you, but not with men, but with supplies. Our people are employed and their is a labour shortage even often, so sending men is not a sacrifice we can afford, and mathematically speaking your chances of victory are slim. I am not prepared to sacrifice that which I need, for that which I want." (That's a quote from a famous Russian book)
OOC: Whose bilsfully unaware, I am pretty aware now that you told me.
(OOC: Oops, forgotten to clarify that Scrin’s the one whose gonna be overthrown) G-Man: “Slim? We’ll acheive... total victory... besides, your aid is already being put to... gooduse... in our Outlands operations...” -he’d say, sighing, dusting off his suit’s lapels-
“But, we hope... you’ll come around soon...” -he hands him actual offical documents of right to his citizenship and Sect Leader Aquistion to sign. And he adjusts his tie, and leaves the meeeting pub without an second thought or word...-
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